Ok so this is in ballad format; the real deal too, not just song-ish. It's about a bomb threat that recently and truly happened at my school.
Go On Home
The teachers did not know where to go.
What has happened to fire drills now?
Where are we supposed to go, do you know?
What has happened to fire drills now?
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We banned together in groups of friends.
If not friends, on whom do we depend?
We got comfortable by the end.
If not friends, on whom do we depend?
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Crammed into gyms like in sardine tins.
What are we supposed to eat now?
Food's going fast as Olympic wins.
What are we supposed to eat now?
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Two hours passed and finally some news came.
Who has done this to our school?
A short phone call and we're all acting insane.
Who has done this to our school?
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Four hours gone, we start to get antsy.
When can we leave here; go on home?
One o'clock and there's no reprieve we can see.
When can we leave here; go on home?